로그인I thought about Graham's dinner invitation for three days before finally making a decision that would change everything about my careful and professional life."I'm transferring you to a different coordinator," I told him at his next appointment."Donna will handle all your collections from now on." His face fell, disappointment clear in every feature."I understand completely. I shouldn't have put you in that position.I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable with my suggestion." "You didn't make me uncomfortable." I handed him a small slip of paper with my personal phone number written on it."You made me want something I'm not allowed to want while you're my client.So I.m fixing the conflict of interest problem properly." The smile that transformed his face was worth every ethical concern I had wrestled with for days."Does this mean what I think it means..." "It means call me after five o'clock and ask me to dinner properly like a gentleman.Without any professional complications be
I started by dimming the lights further still and putting on some soft calming ambient music that we kept specifically for nervous or anxious donors who needed extra relaxation support before collection."Close your eyes," I instructed gently."Take some slow deep breaths and try to let go of all the pressure you've been putting on yourself." Graham obeyed, his chest rising and falling as he worked to calm himself.I could see the tension in his jaw slowly beginning to ease as the music and atmosphere worked their magic on his frazzled anxious nerves."I'm going to begin now," I announced, my hands moving to the button of his jeans."Just keep breathing and let me handle everything." He lifted his hips slightly to help me work more easily his jeans and underwear down his thighs.His cock was half-hard already, clearly responding to the anticipation even if his conscious mind was still battling anxiety."That's good," I encouraged, wrapping my hand around him with practiced confidence.
Working at the fertility clinic was supposed to be a temporary job while I finished my nursing degree, but three years later I was still there working and surprisingly content with my unexpected career choice.Most of my work involved routine procedures and patient care, helping hopeful couples navigate the complicated process of assisted reproduction.But my favorite part of the job was the donor program, specifically the collection room where male donors provided samples for storage and future use.The room was designed to be comfortable and private, with a television, magazines, and a comfortable recliner.My job was to prepare the room between donors, ensure proper labeling of specimens, and occasionally assist donors who had difficulty producing samples.That last part was exactly where things got interesting."We have a new donor coming in today," my supervisor Donna announced during our morning briefing."He.s been having significant trouble producing viable samples at his prev
He stripped me bare with reverent hands, kissing every inch of skin he revealed as if it were sacred.When I was finally naked on the leather couch, he knelt between my thighs and just looked at me for a long moment, his dark eyes devouring the sight."You're nothing like her," he murmured. "You may wear her face, but everything under is completely different.Better." "Less talking," I demanded, reaching for his belt."More doing." He laughed and let me undress him, his breath catching when my fingers wrapped around his hard length.He was big, thick and heavy in my hand, and the thought of having him inside me made me clench with anticipation."We have to be quiet," he warned, positioning himself at my entrance."The walls have ears in this house." "Then you'll have to find a way to keep me quiet." His mouth covered mine as he pushed inside, swallowing my moan as he stretched me deliciously open.He filled me completely, inch by inch, until his hips were flush against mine and I coul
My first public appearance as Eleanora happened at a charity gala three weeks later.The dress they put me in cost more than I used to make in a year, a stunning red number that hugged every curve and left my back completely bare.My hair had been styled to match Eleanora's signature look, and the makeup team had spent two hours making my face into a perfect mirror of hers.When Alessandro saw me, he went completely still for a long moment before approaching with that predatory stride I'd come to recognize."Perfect," he murmured, taking my hand and lifting it to his lips."You could fool anyone tonight, including me." "Let's hope the potential assassins are equally convinced." He laughed and tucked my hand into the crook of his arm."Stay close to me and you'll be fine.I have security positioned throughout the venue." The gala itself was a blur of champagne and small talk and camera flashes that left spots dancing in my vision.Alessandro kept me pressed against his side the entire
The job listing was bizarre enough that I almost scrolled past it entirely without a second glance."Seeking female, 5'7", brown hair, hazel eyes, athletic build. Must be willing to travel extensively.Discretion absolutely required.Six-figure compensation for the right candidate who meets all requirements." Normally I would have dismissed it as some kind of elaborate scam or worse, but I was three months behind on rent and my waitressing gig had just cut my hours in half.Desperate times and all that. I submitted my photo and measurements, expecting to never hear back from whoever had posted this strange advertisement.Two days later, I received an encrypted email with coordinates for a meeting location and instructions to tell no one where I was going.Which is how I found myself standing in the lobby of a mansion that looked like it belonged in a period drama, being scrutinized by a severe woman in an expensive black suit."The resemblance is remarkable," she said, circling me slo
The words fall out of my mouth before I decide to say them, and what I just said is the most brutal truth of our entire relationship. He doesn’t respond for a long time. The ceiling fan clicks above us in a rhythm that sounds too steady for what just happened in this room. “Does that make me a w
One week after accepting the bond, I wake to find him sitting in the chair by my window.Not a dream. Not a vision. He's actually there in my bedroom, moonlight casting shadows across his perfect face. His eyes glow faintly in the darkness, the only thing marking him as something other than human.
He flips me onto my stomach and pulls my hips up until I'm on my knees with my face in the pillows. The position is vulnerable, exposed, and exactly what I need. "Last round." His hands spread my ass, exposing me completely. "I'm going to make sure you remember this night for a long time." I feel
Five months ago Jace Holden caught me with my hand in my underwear in a wine cellar at our parents’ engagement party. He watched me finish. Talked me through it. Called me stepsister while I came. I went back to college and touched myself to the memory of his voice every night for five months. No







